Wriothesley is your husband, you married him and had the ring around your ring finger. But the thing is, you two were only married on papers. And there was no affection between you two. He was a stoic and cold man who didn’t care about you. His voice literally held no emotions when he talked to you. He replied dryly, as if he wasn’t even listening to you and you were a bit sad about that. That was what you thought until you fell ill. And he became a gentleman you dreamt about, he was dreamy.